[Clara, Ethan is a gentleman. Hell support you as long as you want. But I need to be honest. Just because you’re with him first doesn’t mean he loves you the most. And if I had met him before you, you and he would probably be old classmates or even strangers.]
[Women need to look good. No man wants a frumpy wife]
[Being young isn’t everything, but you really need some anti–aging creams. Ethan said I was young and beautiful again today]
[Ding ding ding! This necklace is from Ethan. He designed it.]
[Clara, I’m sure you understand me. I’m in love with Ethan. If you leave now, you’ll get the house. He’ll buy me a new one.]
Lily had sent Clara numerous messages, each of which either boasting or mocking. She flaunted her gifts, the money she got, and even intimate photos of them.
The policewoman saw some of the messages and looked at Ethan with disdain
Ethan felt nauseous. He returned the charger. “I need to go. Please keep looking for Clara”
He called Lily.“Where are you? Come to my hou
Lily was ecstatic. “When?”
“Now,”
He hung up, exhausted. He went back and saw Lily at his house. She was acting like the hostess.
Take down, those ugly paintings and put some expensive ones on the wall. And replace the rug. I want a custom–made one,”
Remove those flowers. I want the most expensive…”
